This will switch between POV of Hamilton and Laurens; have fun reading! ❤️
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Laurens POV:
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"Uhhhhhh" I groan as I roll over and turn off my alarm clock. 5:30am the clock reads. 'Really why did I think this was a good idea!' I think to myself debating whether I should get up or not. I don't have classes till 1:00pm today. Eh, I woke up anyways because I have a biology project due. I tried to feel my way through the dark dorm room, as I almost successfully make my way to the bathroom, I trip over my room mates pile of clothes. "Shut up, Turtle Boy!" Thomas yells at me, "some of us have classes at 10:00am!" He adds. "Damn sorry!" I mutter.When I finally hear Thomas' heavy breathing, I start moving again and make it to the bathroom. I close the door and get in the shower. As I get out the shower, and start to change, Thomas barges through the door. "HEY WHAT THE FUCK MAN!" I yell. "SHUT UP LAURENS AND MOVE" Thomas yells and I do as he says. I don't want to get beat up this morning. Thomas runs over to the toilet and throws up... "Thomas that's disgusting" I mutter. "Shut up before..uh" he pukes between his sentences. "Before I choke..uh you to death" Thomas finishes and passes out. "What a loser" I mutter and head out the door.
I head to the biology building to feed my turtles. "Hello Mr. Laurens, " Mrs. Reynolds says as I enter my class room. Mrs. Reynolds is my biology teacher. She is nice, we always have parties and she invites her girlfriend Eliza to come along, this was the best class ever! "Good morning, Mrs. Reynolds." I say as I walk over to the the turtle tank. "What are you doing here so early?" I ask my teacher. "Grading papers... and you?" She says. "It's my day to feed the turtles" I say proudly. I check my watch, 6:25! "Oh crap I have to get to the library!" I say and hurry and feed the turtles.I run out of the of the biology building to the library.
As I enter the library, a greasy haired, Caribbean skinned, handsome faced guy stands behind the book checkout counter. My hands started fidgeting, and sweating... really bad. I walk up to the counter and I couldn't get my words out.
Hamilton's POV: "Hello! How can I help you this morning?" I ask staring at the freckled faces boy in front of me. He was about 3 feet taller than me so I had to look up to look him in the face. He seemed nervous about something... "Uh... Hi.. can I me f-find... h-help uh..." The boy said. I was so confused. "Um excuse me could you repeat that?" I say. "Oh umm sorry, do, d-do, you know, know w-where the biology b-books.. um are?" He stutters badly. "Oh yes they are over here, follow me." I say as I move from behind the counter.
As we move up the stairs to the biology area. I look behind to see if the boy is still following, he is but cautiously. "So, this is where you will find everything on biology!" I say as I rounded a corner. "C-Coo, cool t-Thank uh you." He says and he trips over a stack of books. His face turns a dark red as I help him up. "Oh gosh are you ok?" I ask. "Y-Ya uh I'm fine." He say brushing off his pants and gets up.
"My names Alexander Hamilton," I say and stick out my hand for him to shake. "Uh, I'm J-john Laurens..." he says and accepts my shake. I feel something weird when he touches me... almost like a spark, something I've never felt before. I look down and see we are both still holding hands. Then I look at John, he is staring straight at me and we hold our gazes for what feels like forever.
Then I feel something hard. I look down and there's a bulge in my pants. "Oh shit," I say. John breaks his gaze and gets up quickly, I help him up and try and cover my pants.
"Do you maybe want to get coffee sometime?" He asks suddenly calmer. "Oh uh sure, does 4:00 work?" I ask. "Yes my classes end at 3:30, so I might be a little late if that's ok?" He adds. "Oh ya that's fine!" I reply still covering my pants. John goes over to the books shelf and finds few books.
As I walk back to the counter the bulge in my pants has gone down so nobody will suspect a thing. As John waves and leaves the library, I run back to the break room and slam the door shut.
I start pacing rapidly. 'Why was I hard!?' 'Why was I so nervous!?' I question myself. I go over to my laptop with a sticker on it that says, 'I'm so gay I can't even drive straight' on it knowing people will be to scared to touch it, and start typing rapidly.
I write a 20 page essay about my feeling so I can get them out of my head since I have nobody to rant too. I check the clock. 2:00! Already!? Well I didn't have classes today so it was alright. My shift was 3 hours done! I hurried and signed out.
I walk back to my dorm and tripped on the last stair and ran into Thomas Jefferson on accident. "Watch it, Gremlin!" He says bending over to my height. "Don't call me that, bitch!" I say so close to his face I wanted to punch that smug grin off! That would feel nice. "Ha, cute." He says and goes around me heading down the stairs. I had exactly 1 hour till the coffee dat-I mean meeting with John.
I head into my dorm and plan on taking a nap when I hear noises from my room mates room. I knock on the door. "Herc... what are yo- oh my god I'm sorry!" I say and I see Hercules and Lafayette in a major make out session... "Bonjour! Mon ami!" Lafayette says excitedly ignoring the fact he was half naked on Hercules. "Hey, Hamilton could you maybe knock next time!" Herc says. "I did knock!" I say argumentative. "Oui, il a fait, Herc" Lafayette agrees with me. "Thank you, Laf!" I say giving a high five to Lafayette. "What ever doofus, could you leave please!" Herc says. "Fine, Clothing Dork" I say winking leaving a weirded out Herc, and a questioning Laf as I close the door.
By this time it's 3:15 and I should probably shower and head out.
After my shower I put on decent clothes and practically leap out my dorm room. Now it's 3:55 and I might be late. I really really hope I'm not.As I approach the coffee shop I see John sitting at a table. He checks his watch and stares out the window, when he sees me his face lights up with excitement.
"Hey," I say as I sit down. "Hello," he says and he fidgets with his hands. "I'm going to get some coffee, you want anything?" I ask. "Sure, maybe a coconut caramel frappe?" John says. "Alright I get that for you." I say. I walk over and order, get our drinks and sit down. 'Don't mess this up, Hamilton! "He's cute... but he's probably straight..." I think to myself... I look over and see John staring at me. "You really think I'm cute?" He says fidgeting faster by the minuet. "Oh, damnit I said that out loud didn't I... well you see-"I was cut off by John leaning over and kissing me on the lips.
I was surprised for a second, then I returned leaning into it deeper. John pulls away and winks as he leaves me sitting alone at the table speechless, and weirdly craving for more.
As I finally get up to throw away my cup, I see a number on the bottom. It's John's. he also put his dorm room. He was across the hall and 4 dorms down! Since when!? Wait... John lives with JEFFERSON!? My poor baby... oops, well it's true.
I sit at the table for what seems like hours, because in hours I normally order 6 coffees. It's only been 45 minutes! Finally they kick me out and I decided to go and see John.
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